We got to Yosemite late afternoon.
I quickly became aware of the bear warning signs - which are everywhere. In 2009, 27 bears were killed on the roads...that's a lot of bears and implies there are an awful lot more roaming around Yosemite.
Furthermore, there are signs telling you not to leave any food in your car (yes, locked inside a metal vehicle), as the bears will break in to get whatever they can smell. So, going on a 10 mile walk through dense forest, with our sandwiches in a flimsy nylon rucksack didn't exactly fill me with confidence.
And, if we were to encounter a bear, what exactly were we supposed to do? Stand still and hope that tossing the bear a few sandwiches and a banana would save us or run for our lives?
Thankfully, we didn't find ourselves with this predictament.
I’ve read a few blogs and often find that entries can be long winded, self indulgent and /or written by women who wish they were called Carrie and lived in New York. But there are many benefits to writing a blog; the main and most important one is being able to let those people who care about Martin and I keep up to date with our whereabouts. The second reason is wanting to bottle just a little bit of this once in a life time, 12 month holiday.
So I’ll attempt to refrain from rabbiting on too much and keep it punchy (postcard length) instead.
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